The male supporting role in Quick Transmigration, please don't be a demon

Chapter 119 The Bamboo Horse Is Xiao Qingmei's 2

Chapter 119 The Bamboo Horse Is Xiao Qingmei's 2
The old bustard flicked the handkerchief in his hand, twisted his waist and went out the door.

"The girl is so stubborn, she must not eat one or two meals, it is bearable. Hmph!"

Mu Zui hugged his thick cloak and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

When her blooming flowers are decorations?

After closing the door and inserting the bolt, Mu Zuihuan took out the spirit stone that he got from Huyan among the flowers, and tried to cultivate.

Several hours passed, Lingshi was still the same, but he was sitting cross-legged, his body was so stiff that it was difficult to move.

"Don't waste your thoughts, your body has no spiritual roots. I don't even look at what plane this is, how could it make you mess up."

Mu Zuihuan: "..."

Since Master Wu has cut off the path of cultivation, can't she find another way?
Carefully search and record a series of exercises in your mind.

After searching for a long time, I finally found a book of inner strength and mental methods that I found when I was traveling in the mortal world.

To Mu Zuihuan, there is not much difference between cultivating immortals and practicing martial arts in the martial arts world.

One is to absorb spiritual energy, and the other is to practice internal strength.

Since she can't cultivate immortals, let's practice martial arts headquarter!

Mu Zuihuan doesn't care about martial arts moves, as long as he has deep internal strength, he can make a move with just one swing.

Excitedly recalling the inner strength method, Mu Zuihuan moved his hands and feet, and crossed his legs again.

No one said anything this time.

After all, she doesn't have any skills, and she looks like this again, not to mention preventing the male supporting role, she can't even get out of this brothel!
In order to prevent Mu Zuihuan from having no self-protection power, and eventually become prostitutes, he will find trouble with him when he gets stronger.

Master Wu kindly helped Mu Zuihuan, opened a small back door for her, and made her a martial arts prodigy.

The old bustard also kept his word, saying that he would starve and drink drunk, but no one delivered food at night.

Not only that, even the cleaning lady didn't come.

Mu Zui was so happy and quiet, he didn't think much about anything when he was practicing, and took out the posture of retreating.

For two consecutive days and one night, no one appeared in the courtyard except her.

It wasn't until she was too hungry to quit the practice that she heard footsteps outside the courtyard.

"Hey, this little hoof actually shut the door to death! Go, knock on the door, and see if the people inside are dead."

The voice was the bustard.

Compared with the gentleness before, she now only has hostility and impatience.

'bang bang bang'

There was a loud knock on the door, but Mu Zuihuan remained motionless, just watching the door tremble and tremble.

"This little hoof won't really starve to death, can it? Quick, knock the door open!"

Mu Zuihuan was of great use to the madam. She alone could make her rich. How could she be willing to let Mu Zuihuan die?
As soon as the people brought by the old bustard heard the order, they immediately slammed into the door that they didn't know very well.

There were only five or six hits, but the bolt was not broken, but the entire door was knocked off the frame, and fell straight into the house.

There was a bang, and a little dust was raised.

The strong man brought by the bustard didn't dare to look into the house, but stood on both sides in order to make way for the bustard.

The old bustard took a few steps forward, glanced at the inside of the house, and then walked to the inner room.

When the curtain that blocked the line of sight was lifted, the bustard looked up and saw Mu Zuihuan looking at her coldly.

"you……"

After Mu Zuihuan rushed over and punched the rest of the words, only sobs remained.

The thugs guarding outside are very disciplined, and they will never step forward to check until the owner calls.

Mu Zuihuan smiled softly at the horrified Madam: "Can you tell me now, who sold me into a brothel?"

The old bustard's eyes flashed, and he nodded repeatedly, signaling Mu Zuihuan to take out the cloth stuffed into his mouth.

Mu Zuihuan didn't seem to notice her intention, pulled out the cloth, and heard the old bustard yelling at the top of his voice: "Come here! Kill Wuwu..."

The cloth strip was stuffed into the mouth again, Mu Zuihuan got up, picked up the small scorpion at the side, and stood by the curtain, waiting for the thugs to come in one by one to check.

"Mother Wu... ah!"

Mu Zuihuan went down for a while, kicked again, and kicked the first thug who came in to the old bustard, and waited for the second thug.

The thugs didn't look very smart. They heard the first person who came in screamed in pain and then fell silent, and they seemed to line up to come in one by one.

There was no other sound in the whole house.

The whining of the bustard and the ah-ah of the thugs overlap, which is quite interesting.

He opened the curtain and saw, um, very good, the thugs were all piled up beside the old bustard.

Put down the little scorpion, sat on it, and tilted his head: "Can we talk now?"

"Woooo!"

"Oh, sorry, forgot."

Pulling back the strip of cloth, Mu Zui smiled happily and said, "Don't play tricks on me. Mama Wu, you are thin-skinned and tender, maybe you don't have the resistance of these strong men. If you can't satisfy me, I'll give you this It's a crime to kill you in one fell swoop."

The old bustard glanced at the wounds on the head, and closed his eyes to the bloody thugs, and hurriedly said: "The one who sold you in is the servant of the Zhou family!"

Mu Zuihuan looked at her for a moment and did not answer.

"What I said is true! When the boy from the Zhou family sent you here, I felt a little uneasy when I saw your appearance, so I asked about it. He said that he also bought you from someone else, and you are just a refugee." , fainted from hunger on the road, and was taken into the city and sold to him. As for who was the first to take you away, I don't know!"

"Who are you talking about?"

When the old bustard heard the word 'upper', she trembled all over, as if she was extremely frightened.

But looking at Mu Zuihuan's careless eyes, he was even more afraid of dying in her hands now, so he gritted his teeth and said, "It's the Marquis of Guangping..."

Lord Hou?

"So, this is in the capital?"

The old bustard nodded again and again: "Yes, this is the capital city."

Mu Zuihuan impatiently asked and answered: "Tell me everything you know."

The old bustard didn't dare to delay immediately, starting with the name of the brothel, and then the reason why the Marquis of Guangping raised her in the small courtyard.

Yingyan Pavilion is one of the best brothels in the capital, and the beauties in the pavilion are divided into three classes.

The first class is not only outstanding in appearance, but also dabbles in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, which ordinary people can't see.

The second-class looks are slightly inferior, and they are qualified to select benefactors, and they are the most popular kind of benefactors in Yingyan Pavilion.

The third class has no right to choose benefactors, and once they pass 25, they can either redeem themselves with a ransom, or become a maid in Yingyan Pavilion.

Yingyan Pavilion was originally just a low-end brothel, but after being bought by the Marquis of Guangping, it gradually became famous and gradually became the most prosperous brothel in the capital.

Many girls in the pavilion were either sold by their parents when they were young, or they were brought by paupers.

There is another kind, just like Mu Zuihuan, who was resold here due to various reasons due to great changes in the family.

If the color is good, the Marquis of Guangping will be able to give birth easily. When people figure it out, they will teach them how to survive.

No one wants her to complete the task better, her body and appearance, it is difficult to find someone who is better than her.

With her beauty, she was naturally arranged to be educated and sent to the backyard of important ministers in the future.

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